An exclamation yelled at the top of one's lungs while running through the house, arms flailing, air-drying your wet, naked body.

Natdrea, "Are you almost done in the shower, Phil?"
Running through the house naked, Phil, "Booooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooo!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!"
Natdrea, "Sounds like the shower is free"